The word and the way it describes me and my personality.

When anger has no release the mind is a dangerous playground…

A warning to any woman, who think she has the right to break my heart.

My newest poem.

The Village series continues. When a vampire feeds upon the innocence of youth, vengeance and retribution are swift.

Males and females are equally gentle
in matters of love but
when it comes to hate and vengeance,
females are fathoms high.

An abusive relationship turned to the other foot. There are some moments in a person’s life where they will change and not break, even when the tide is against them. This is one of the moments…

An offbeat little story about a girl who takes vengeance in her own hands.

This short poem comes as an introduction to a apparition, which appears to enact vengeance where it is needed.

Vengeance belongs to God.